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The Alpha's Little Slave

A wolfless half-human hybrid. That was all Harper Gray amounted to. To escape her family’s relentless abuse, Harper took the first chance to flee the moment her pack came under attack. But in the rubble of chaos and ruin, she found her mate. Unfortunately, she hadn’t expected the Moon Goddess to match her with the most notorious killer of the land― Damon Valentine, the alpha of the very same pack that decimated her own. Tales of his cruel misdeeds had spread far and wide. Every werewolf knew the name; even some humans feared it, and Harper was no exception. She had no plans of being mated to someone as terrifying as Damon Valentine, and she would do anything to break the bond. However, Damon Valentine had no plans of letting his little mate go. Captured, Harper was brought back to Damon’s pack― not as his future Luna, but as his pack’s newest slave. To complicate matters further, Damon wasn’t the only man the Moon Goddess had matched Harper with. Blaise Valentine — Damon’s twin brother — also had an interest in their new pet slave. The Valentine brothers had their share of conflicts but agreed on one thing: they would never let Harper go. ― Warning: - Dubcon - R18 themes ― Discord Server: https://discord.gg/7HAMK2bRYU

saltedpepper · Fantasia
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Betrayal of a Bond III

"Their beloved Moon Goddess is nothing more than a witch who cursed the first man," my mother continued, her face painted with a dismissive sneer. "She deserves none of the slavish devotion the wolves have treated her with."

I stared at my mom in horror. Even though I didn't have a wolf, I was raised in a wolf pack that honored the Moon Goddess. After what I had experienced with the Oracles, I knew better to think that the divine was nothing more than a figment of my imagination, a party trick from a charlatan. 

What my mother was saying was downright sacrilegious! 

"Mom, even if you're a hunter, you can't say that!" I protested, mentally praying to the Moon Goddess to forgive my mother. She was a hunter; hopefully, that excused her blasphemous words. "You'll offend the Moon Goddess!"

My mother waved a dismissive hand at my concerns.

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